When I was in my very early 20s, this girl who I dated and I played this celebrity lookalike game. Whenever we saw someone who looked like a celebrity, one of us would say, "Hey, there’s Nell Carter" or "Don’t look now, but Kirk Cameron is shopping in Target." One day, we were eating lunch…

Last night, I played some micro-limit (.10/.25) hold’em on PokerStars. Right after I donkeyed into a gutshot on the turn with JTo to suckout on this poor guy who made middle pair with KQ on a board of A-Q-9 I realized that I’d forgotten to set up today’s WWdN Invitational. While that guy filled the…

The last couple of days, I’ve been pretty busy writing stories for CardSquad, including one about the demise of one of Vegas’ greatest dumps, The Klondike, which I think has enough crossover appeal to mention here: Right after we placed our order, a man and a woman sat down at the table next to us….

It turns out that I didn’t take as many pictures at the PCA as I thought I did. It’s kind of a drag, because Anne and I specifically agreed that, even though it’s a bit of a hassle to carry the camera everywhere, we always appreciate lots of pictures once we get home. Oh well….

I was doing some research for Games of our Lives at Wikipedia, and I took a look at my entry while I was there. I’m glad that the days of idiot vandalism are over, but I also see that the information there is incredibly incomplete, and there’s a completely incorrect assertion about my relationship with…